It's time for spring cleaning. I have been living in a state of disarray for the last few weeks, and I need to clean house... literally and figuratively.

Besides, I won't be able to fully enjoy my Easter decorations if the condo's a mess.

Bryan and I have been bitten by the house bug. Stupid HGTV. Last night, we spent three hours looking at listings for homes. We sounded something like this:

B: Look at that one! That one's nice.
D: Yeah, it's okay. Oh my gosh. Look at those horrid cabinets.
B: Yeah, those are really fugly. But we could replace the cabinets.
D: And look at that wallpaper!
B: Wallpaper's easy to remove, babe.
D: Let's start looking for the three magic words: stainless steel & granite.

So it appears that Bryan wants a fixer upper. And all I care about is the kitchen. But I don't think home ownership is in our very near future. Hopefully within the next year. It's the next logical step, you know. Marriage, puppy, house...